Ian's POV

The double door creaked open. Men in full golden armor marched into the room. Their armor resembled that of knights. Each held a spear that had a white flag hooked to its blade. On the flag, a golden lion's head was imprinted on it.

They marched sideways, revealing a man in a long golden robe that covered his feet. His long blonde hair stopped right below his ear and he wore his golden crown in a slant. He smirked as he closed his distance from the queen.

"That's Dalios," Isalo said.

"I can tell."

The queen curtsied. "King Dalios, the kingdom of Dalfea welcomes you."

"Of course they...